Chapter 209: Listen to me, I will pass you...

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"The perfect combination of ball sense, consciousness, running position, speed, skills, and shooting skills! Yang only touched the ball once, but he created a beauty of the same level as that of five consecutive players. This is football!"

"I hope Pele is also watching this game," He Shi in the studio had already stood up and sat down again, her tone calmer, "If we talk about the most regrettable missed opportunity in the World Cup, then many new fans may They will think of Robben's regretful loss in the final in 2010, and old fans will think of Roberto Baggio's penalty kick in 1994, but older fans will probably recall Pele's goal in the distant 1970s. The shot that flew away afterwards was almost exactly the same as this one. The difference was that Yang Feng did not let the regret of the ball king happen again, but sent the ball into the net when his body was already out of balance. Of course, we cannot forget it. Another important contributor: Kante. Without his steals and assists, there would be no such wonderful goal..."

"No matter which league you are in, scoring 30 goals in a single season is the most important level. Those who can do this are all the top forwards in the world. You must know that even those who have also won the Ballon d'Or award Irving only scored 18 league goals in the season when he won the league's Golden Boot, while Yang Feng scored 30 goals in his first season in the Premier League. The most important thing is that he has scored two goals in a row. Did it this season."

"Yang Feng's current goal should not just be to break the Premier League's historical scoring record of 34 goals, but to score 40+ consecutive league goals!"

"Manchester City has scored in 61 consecutive league games at their home court, and they are getting closer and closer to Manchester United's record of 66 games..."

Mourinho looked at Yang Feng and then at Kanter, with mixed feelings.

Looking back at Mourinho's coaching career from the perspective of a latecomer, it can be said that he is quite accurate in judging people. He said that Pogba is a cancer, not a team player, and a team vampire; he said that Martial is loose and has an extremely attitude. Not good enough to play for Manchester United; Rashford's growth rate and trajectory are not enough to become the team's main force, core player and leading shooter... All of this has almost come true.

Of course, like all coaches, he has been blind a lot. The most famous one is that he severely humiliated De Bruyne directly in front of him, saying that it is difficult for Tintin to play in the professional league, etc.

But even if the regret of missing Ding Ding was magnified a hundred times, it would not be as big as his current regret.

Yang Feng will not say it anymore. When Abramovich was madly pursuing Yang Feng, although he generally agreed, he still had some doubts in his heart. This was another concern of Shevchenko or Torres. In the end, he felt regretful that he could not buy Yang Feng. In fact, it's not that big. It wasn't until Yang Feng killed everyone in the Premier League that he really felt that he was wrong.

And if Yang Feng missed 100 million, then in Kanter's case, he missed at least 90 million.

Players like Kanter are almost his favorites.

He is good at attacking and defending, works hard and does not complain. Although it is only one ball, we cannot make a conclusion yet, but at least Kanter has shown his golf intelligence and insight in this area. With these two most important foundations, even if he does not have this Ability in this area can also be developed slowly.

Yang Feng rushed to the sidelines, jumped on the billboard again, opened his arms slightly, and accepted the cheers of the fans.

"...We used to celebrate the waste of Coca-Cola, but now we waste the billboards?"

"Yang Feng Ban 2.0: Given that standing on billboards is too dangerous, FIFA decided to ban this type of celebration..."

"Is it possible that all the finalists for this year's Puskas Award are Yang Feng's goals?"

"Damn it, even five defenders can't guard it. My Maple God's movement is getting sharper and sharper."

"No one praises this black boy? He steals, breaks through, and assists. Manchester City has found another treasure."

"Director Yang has nothing to say about his vision."

Yang Feng jumped off the billboard, first high-fived Cross, Silva and others who were running over, and then waved to Kanter, who was shyly standing aside.

Only then did everyone remember this hero, and patted him on the shoulder or head to express their congratulations.

Yang Feng raised his hands and struck him hard, saying: "That's it! This is what you should do!"

There is nothing more motivating than Mr. Golden Ball’s affirmation. For the first time, Kanter truly felt that “I am also very awesome”. His voice was trembling a little, but in the end, thousands of words only merged into one sentence: Thanks".

After a brief discussion, the two head coaches issued instructions.

Mourinho stretched out his hand and pressed back, indicating that the team should continue to defend and treat the draw as victory.

Pellegrini waved his hands in the same direction as Mourinho, but for Manchester City, this meant attacking with all his strength.

Although they would not be able to catch up with Manchester City if they gave up another 6 points to Chelsea, but now that the atmosphere has been heightened here, it is really unreasonable not to go all out to win this game.

Without any urging from Chelsea players, Yang Feng ended his celebration and went back to wait for kick-off.

Although Mourinho's instructions were to defend, attackers like Hazard and Eto'o were naturally unwilling to sit still and wait for death.

Especially the scoring champion. The goal scored by Manchester City was only produced after Kante stole it from him. He takes the blame firmly. If he does not want to be severely ridiculed after the game, he must recover this situation. .

The two of them were always thinking about making trouble, and with their tireless efforts, they really created an opportunity that was not an opportunity.

Hazard once again toughened Kanter, and after using three fake moves, he finally shook Kanter's center of gravity away, and then went straight to the left side of the penalty area.

Eto'o made a turnaround, shook off Kompany who was guarding him, and rushed straight to the goal.

As soon as Oblak hesitated between attacking and sticking to the goal, Hazard had already completed a precise pass. However, the crossbar here was a bit weird today. Not only did he reject Yang in the first half, Maple's shot did not give Eto'o face this time, as he blocked his outside instep volley.

Mourinho sighed with regret, while the home fans breathed a sigh of relief.

"...Hazard dribbled the ball in the midfield and finally passed the threshold of Kante. It was not easy. Beautiful cross! Eto'o hit the goal! Oops, too high... This is a top superstar. It only takes two Individually, I can launch a very threatening attack, but unfortunately I still lack a little bit of luck..."

Oblak quickly took the goal kick.

The football fell to the midfield. After Ramirez and Cross jumped up to fight for it, the football fell to the side.

Kanter was quick to reach and hit the ball straight from the wing.

Although David Silva ran out of the gap, he did not expect the ball to be passed. Who knew that the football would be in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's focus immediately turned to Kanter who completed the pass.

Mourinho and David Luiz even remembered what Yang Feng shouted to Kante just now: "Let this game become your famous game!"

"Congratulations to Blue Moon, for harvesting another treasure player... Why should I say it again?"

"It's time to give Yang Feng another director's salary."

"Next time, will the price of the player Yang Feng likes be wildly raised?"

Yang Feng and Akun immediately changed positions the moment Silva got the ball.

Yang Feng took away three people himself, and Aguero's receiving space was immediately vacated.

Silva's performance in this game was very sluggish, not only because he had just returned from injury, but also because he played Chelsea's concrete style of play. His own strength is still real, and he almost gets the ball.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Aguero didn't dare to make any adjustments. He shot at the football with an extremely weird posture.

Although the movement was not good, he felt very good. He thought that it was most likely a goal. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Cech holding the ball firmly in his arms.

"Wortfalk!"

"...Both sides missed great opportunities one after another! Eto'o and Aguero are both top strikers currently in service. Such mistakes are unforgivable!"

Aguero kicked the turf depressedly and then gave Silva a thumbs up.

Yang Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "You have a wrong mentality, brother."

Aguero rubbed his face and said, "I know, I'm adjusting."

The game was coming to an end, and the fourth official had already raised the stoppage time sign.

Eight minutes.

"The referee gave a long stoppage time. I hope everyone can seize this last opportunity... Mourinho seems not satisfied?"

Mourinho is indeed not satisfied.

Although the time is the same for both sides, Manchester City is gaining momentum now, and every second adds another danger.

He took advantage of the dead ball and called Karas to his side, "Pay attention to their No. 27, that midfielder! Don't let him come forward again!"

Karas glanced at Kanter, who looked stupid, and nodded heavily.

The game completely entered Manchester City's rhythm.

In the 90th minute, Yang Feng passed two people on the wing and then crossed into the penalty area. Dzeko knocked back with his back to the goal. Cross cleverly reached the goal and shot his iconic putter into the far corner of the goal. Unfortunately, he pursued the angle too much and the football missed the goal. The column is out of alignment.

In the 91st minute, Kroos, who had just missed a good opportunity, launched an offensive and sent the ball to the left side of the penalty area with a seemingly inexplicable long pass. Just when people thought he made a mistake in passing the ball, only a few people saw that Yang Feng had already He ran a route that was even more inexplicable than Cross's pass, appeared behind the football, and volleyed in front of the football.

David Luiz bravely stood up and pushed his head towards the football.

At first, everyone thought this guy was really brave. Terry had learned from his mistakes and he dared to play like this. The next second, they thought this guy was really smart, because he didn’t touch the ball at all, and the ball flew towards his scalp. goal.

Cech did not dare to be careless and dragged the ball out with both hands.

Aguero showed a world-class sense of smell in front of the goal. He was the first to run to the spot where the football landed. Unfortunately, the Argentine forward did not bring shooting boots today. A close push shot hit Che who had not had time to get up. On He.

Akun held his head in disbelief, refusing to admit that he had hit the ball just now.

After encountering dangerous situations one after another, Mourinho could no longer sit still and used up his last substitution.

Demba Ba goes up, Eto'o goes down.

One is to delay time, and the other is to expect a miracle.

The intensity of the game was very high, and everyone's physical activity and intensity of confrontation far exceeded normal games. Even a young guy like Yang Feng was out of breath, let alone an old guy like Eto'o.

Pellegrini looked at his bench. The substitute players immediately straightened their backs one by one, ready to eject at any time. Who knew that this idiot was just playing tricks? After taking a glance, he said nothing. .

Yang Feng lifted up the hem of his jersey to wipe away his sweat, but found that the entire jersey was already wet, as if it had just been fished out of the water.

After Auba came on the field, it was just a decoration. The football was almost settled in Chelsea's half. Manchester City's generals took turns to hit the goal. However, the strongest defense in the Premier League cannot be blocked. Although there is no soul figure like Terry, each player will There has been a decline in all aspects, but it still withstood all attacks from Manchester City in various dangers.

The game entered the last minute, and the football came to Cross's feet. This should be Manchester City's last attack. Even Oblak was a little ready to make a move, wondering whether to go up and take a shot.

Yang Feng is surrounded by people, and his own physical strength is probably only enough for one final charge. He either runs without the ball to find an opening and waits for his teammates to pass the ball to complete the fatal blow, or he retreats to catch the ball and shoot him head-on.

Of course, a real man is straight forward.

Cross took a quick look and saw that there were people in the penalty area. He was about to swoop in when he saw Yang Feng running back. He quickly protected the ball and found the right opportunity to pass the ball.

David Luiz follows closely behind, applying pressure from behind and denying him an easy ball.

Yang Feng turned sideways to catch the ball, pressed his left shoulder tightly against Louis' chest, stretched out his right foot and stepped on the ball.

Kanter ran up from behind, got rid of Karas with Cross's cover, and ran past Yang Feng.

Yang Feng raised his head and looked up, trying to make a move.

David Luiz subconsciously took half a step back, preparing to step to intercept. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng suddenly turned around and dunked the football with his right foot and turned 180 degrees.

"Compasses is amazing! Yang Feng breaks through David Luiz again! Cahill and Ivanovic are coming up! Chelsea's defense is too intensive!"

Cahill and Ivanovic stood in front of him together. If it had been changed before, Yang Feng might have fried meatballs or violently broke through with the ball, but now that Neymar was on the ball, he felt uncomfortable and panicked if he didn't show off.

There were two villains fighting in his mind. One told him that he should play it safe, and that it would be over if he had a two-on-one or fried meatballs, but the other was constantly encouraging him to show off his skills.

In the end, it was the little man on the right who won. Yang Feng couldn't hold it back and actually kicked the ball with his heel under the two people's bet.

The rainbow is extraordinary.

Not to mention the ghostly expressions on the audience's faces, even the players on the benches of both sides opened their mouths slightly, unable to say anything.

The football is walking from above. Of course, it is impossible for Yang Feng to follow it, so he can only take a detour next to Cahill.

Cahill couldn't stop him, so he could only reach out and push hard from behind.

Yang Feng fell forward, but did not fall completely. Instead, he stood up again with his hands on the ground. However, he did not see the shadow of the football after standing up. Instead, he felt something fall on the back of his neck as he stood up. .

Needless to say, football is now in the back of my head.

With a sudden movement, he continued to stand up. At the same time, he pinched his shoulders back slightly, letting the football continue to slide down his back, and then he kicked hard with the heel of his right foot.

The football rose from behind him, went over Cech's head, and fell into the goal amidst everyone's expressions as if they were looking at UFOs.

Cech is wearing a mask and his expression cannot be seen, but from his widened eyes, everyone can know what kind of psychological impact the world's top goalkeeper has suffered at this moment...

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